[Anything, was it? Oh, this one is likely a charmer. It would fit with what she'd heard of him, from before. Yet even if his possible reputation didn't precede him-- assuming she was right about who he was --he was pleasing to the eye and spoke with an ease that bespoke of a certain level of confidence and comfort in addressing people who caught his interest.
Maybe it was just her imagination, but she didn't think so.
Honestly, she has many a question of her own, starting with wanting to verify his identity. The last she'd heard the inner circle of the Scions had fallen to some mysterious illness. She'd only just set out for Mor Dhona to offer what aid she could when she suddenly found herself here.
In any event, there'd likely be a dozen more that sprang up from that answer alone, but for now she'll focus on his request.
A tale from home... and something from before her arrival? For a moment she brings a finger thoughtfully to her chin. Well then, how to answer?]
Something from home... I think I have just the tale. Mind you, it's more my companion's than my own.
[Her thoughtful expression gives way for another smile then, crossing one leg over the other comfortably, and in his direction, too. A subtle little display of her receptiveness to the attention, even if it only proved to be a bit of harmless flirting.] But first... are you familiar with Doma's legend of the four lords?
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Maybe it was just her imagination, but she didn't think so.
Honestly, she has many a question of her own, starting with wanting to verify his identity. The last she'd heard the inner circle of the Scions had fallen to some mysterious illness. She'd only just set out for Mor Dhona to offer what aid she could when she suddenly found herself here.
In any event, there'd likely be a dozen more that sprang up from that answer alone, but for now she'll focus on his request.
A tale from home... and something from before her arrival? For a moment she brings a finger thoughtfully to her chin. Well then, how to answer?]
Something from home... I think I have just the tale. Mind you, it's more my companion's than my own.
[Her thoughtful expression gives way for another smile then, crossing one leg over the other comfortably, and in his direction, too. A subtle little display of her receptiveness to the attention, even if it only proved to be a bit of harmless flirting.] But first... are you familiar with Doma's legend of the four lords?